The arena is packed, the fans are screaming, the announcers are saying their thing, then that ever so great song Cowboy by that crazy ass Michigan boy Kid Rock comes blasting out over the system and who but who makes is way out, another crazy ass Michigan boy and current SEF Owner, Daddy Mack. The crowd, as loud as they were have raised up even more and are not just about an inch away from literally letting the roof blow clean off. Mack just smiles and struts around on stage, does a lil dancing and gets many a screams from the ladies. Mack makes his way down the ramp, slapping everyone’s hands along the way and soon hops up on the apron, dances a quick gig and steps through ropes, circles around playing to the crowd and loving every minute. He then lays his left leg down, kneels his right and flexes as pyro shoots off behind him and the crowd continues to go absolutely nuts. Mack hops on up and goes on over to J-Lo, lays a kiss on her, then snatches the mic and steps to the center of the ring and looks to speak, but cannot be heard from all the cheers. So he just stands there, smug smirk on his face wearing his usual attire of jeans, sneakers, leather, and a t-shirt, his hair hanging free. He soon jumps up on a turnbuckle and pumps his fist in the air riling up the crowd even more, then hops down and lays back in the corner in a bit. Once they settle down somewhat, Mack steps out and speaks.

Mack: Well, all I gotsa say to ya all out here in Detroit is................Whass uup all ya all crazy sons a bitches!?

The crowd responds with a thunderous pop as Mack just smiles.

Mack: Well apparently ya all be doing pretty goddamn good up in here and I bet ya all can't wait for tonights action when SEF brings it right smack to the middle of Detroit.

The crowd once again lets a thunderous pop.

Mack: Well I feel as much the same because tonight, yours truly has a match. It is a six man tag team match elimination style and its under hardcore rules. On one team, there will be D-Von Dudley, Viper, and Stephen Masterson. fighting to keep Chief Matt as the Chief of SEF. And on another team will be Spike Dudley, The Jackal, and myself, Daddy Mack fighting to keep Cassie Michaels as the Commissioner. Now I really didn’t think about fighting in this match considering I am Owner, but when Cassie approached me, I thought on it and decided to join her and let me to ya all why right now. See, when I appointed Matt as Chief he went on to do a good job, nothing great, but good. Cassie has done ok since being Commish, but has also started up a nice lil awards program for us all here in SEF, plus she was the single person that is responsible for the match tonight that will see a first ever Undisputed Champ in SEF. If she had turned down my offer to merge our two promotions, there would be no such match happening. Recently too, Cassie has began to help out more and if I give her a hand to show her how to do things like I did for Matt, then she will do fine. Besides, I would like to keep her in since of course, she did bring her promotion over, but to Matt, I respect you in the ring for what ya do and I appreciate what ya did so far for SEF and hope you will stay on to do your show and stay in SEF to one day reach the top and be the best, well at least try to cause with so many trying, never who will. But as for the match at hand tonight, like I said, Cassie will be keeping her job. Now on the opposing team we have three talented men, two of which I have faced many times and beaten every damn time. But Stephen Masterson, I have not faced you, but no worries, I will show you what hardcore really means you wannabe bitch. You come into SEF and spew your mealy mouth about being some kind of hardcore king or whatever it is you boys make up for yourselves, well Stephen, you done spewed too much for me. For the last nineteen years I have prided myself on being the most hardcore man alive by using my body in anyway possible to win, pull out every stop, and take risk after risk in order to bury my opponent. Stephen, you obviously do not fully understand the situation your in because quite frankly, you do not know me. and what I will do to win. And go ahead ask Matt or your partners, but remember, they do not know me either. If you thought Viper was a hard challenge on Tuesday, you ain’t seen nothing yet. Viper has never beaten me and never will, same goes for you and D-Von as well. Not to mention, we be up in my hometown, we be up here in the mucthafuckin�?D kicking this shit and I gotta believe that I have the homefield advantage. But don’t believe me, lets ask all these crazy ass people up in here. What ya all think, do I got the shit to whip some ass?

Crowd: YYYYYYYYYYeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Mack: Well I guess that answers the question. See Stephen, I have traveled this world from here to Japan, from Germany to Mexico, from Cali to New York, but my heart holds true to the D and I will forever be a Michigan boy. Ain’t no place like home, but don’t get the saying wrong cause I sure as hell ain’t Dorothy or Toto too, I be the most insane, craziest, riskiest, son of a bitch alive. I party harder than any man around and keep it real like only I can. I will fight until the fight is gone for good, there ain’t no quit in me and never will be. My will is unmatched and no matter what any man says, there is no one like me and there never will be. Up in the D I will not lose. I cannot lose, so if ya all wanna win, kill me, literally kill me and end my life, but ya best bring a goddamn gun because I will not fall to any weapon that must be wielded by your hands. I will never be taken out by someone at my own game, especially in my home.  Stephen, none of your lil ranting or mumbling jumbling words can stop me from whipping ass. Not or D-Von or even Viper can stop me. D-Von especially considering of how he is acting lately. The so called "master of darkness", what a fucking joke he has become. He can’t win this match nor the X-Cage cause he just ain’t being D-Von. As for Viper, give me  break, the man ain’t beat me ever and won’t. I got his number and well, I ain’t gonna lose it cause that just ain’t me. Ya three boys best get ready for an ass kicking and also, be prepared for worse cause I got two guys on my side who are more than happy to help whip some ass. Jackal is determined to make Matt’s life a living hell and Spike wants at his brother, so I would say that our chances of winning are pretty much, no, they are guaranteed one hundred percent. Ain’t no way I am about to let done my hometown crowd and lose, especially to a new bitch, a wannabe dark bitch, and an english bitch. Tonight Daddy Mack steps back into the ring for a big time match and the result will be the same as always, me dancing all over them chumps faces.

On that note, Cowboy hits and Mack drops the mic as the crowd burst into cheers, chanting for him as loud as possible. He just climbs a turnbuckle and poses for them, then hops down and rolls out of the ring, makes his way up the ramp and disappears to the back. In the back he is seen walking down the hall and soon comes to his office where he walks in and finds on his sofa, two very scantily clad women, one a blonde and the other a brunette. Mack just grins and shuts the door, walks over and sits on the sofa between them, does a few lines with them, then lays back some on the sofa and gets busy as the scene fades to black.